Jaden West and his Dominant lover, Kyle Norman, live on
an island in the Florida Keys. Despite the idyllic setting, there's trouble in
paradise. Jaden isn't getting the love and affection he needs and he's
beginning to think he and Kyle are a mismatched pair. After a bad fight, Jaden
ends up in TomCats, a gay resort known for its beautiful, top-heavy cliental.
Jaden only wants one drink but he gets more than he bargained for when he
becomes the prey of a psychopath.

Owner, Tom Kay, comes
to Jaden's rescue and sparks fly, but Tom is hiding the fact he's a
cat-shifter. Unable to forget the beautiful blond human, Tom tracks him in
catskin, but things go bad when he's trapped and taken to a feral cat shelter.

When vet tech, Jaden
shows up on the night shift, he plans to adopt the tomcat and make a house cat
out of him, but first the orange tabby has to be neutered...

Jaden and Kyle were living in Paradise—sun, sand, and
sea, Key West had it all. But lately, Kyle had made Jaden’s life a living hell.
Normally, Jaden kept his mouth shut and accepted Kyle’s criticism, along with
whatever punishment his Dom decided to mete out, but there was only so much a
man could take.

Jaden was madly in love with his Dom, and he wore his
heart on his sleeve. In the beginning of their relationship, he couldn’t keep
his eyes—or his hands—off his roommate, but Kyle considered
public displays of affection a form of exhibitionism and he discouraged it. Kyle didn’t pretend to be
straight, but he didn’t flaunt his sexual preferences either. Jaden wouldn’t
have minded a little PDA, but it didn’t seem worth arguing about.

Jaden wasn’t a 24/7 submissive, but being as
inexperienced as he was, he let Kyle take the lead in most situations. They
were polar opposites who had been fascinated by their differences and
infatuated with each other. But as time went on, the differences were becoming
more and more pronounced, and Jaden was beginning to think he and Kyle were a
mismatched pair.

Resentment and bitterness had been boiling just under
the surface for far too long, but Jaden waited until they were home before
exploding like Mount Vesuvius. “What the fuck did I do wrong this time?”

For a shocked second, Kyle just stared at him. “Watch
your mouth,” he warned in a clear, cold voice.

“Fuck you! I don’t deserve this.” He hadn’t done a
damn thing. His only wrong move had been to beg Kyle to go out in the first
place. Every single time they went to a restaurant, a bar, it didn’t really
matter where, the evening always ended the same way.

Every fucking
time. Damn stupid on my part to think tonight would be any different.